Farewells || Brandon & Margaery
As soon as she had heard that Brandon had caught the fever, Margaery was torn between going to visit him and staying aloof. If she went then there would be rumours about them. Her reputation would be at stake, but she did not care for once. Her friend was sick- or possibly dying so she had to do something. He was special to her. He saw things the way she did. He could follow his own heart, which was something she wished that she could do. She felt as if he were her match. After a day of staying in her room, she snuck out and headed to his chambers.
Finally reaching his chambers, she knocked on the door several times. “Brandon!” she cried and then knocked again. What if she was too late? Her heart started beating quicker and quicker. “Please open up. It’s me. Margaery.”